"Wow, that's a good song!"

Luo Yun couldn't help but hum again.

White as white teeth, enthusiasm devoured

Champagne evaporated early and completely

White as a white moth sneaks back to the red world

It was the original time and space that Liang Qiaobai composed the music, Li Zhuoxiong wrote the lyrics, and Eason Chan sang "White Rose"!

"Hmph such a nice tune, it's cheap that Wu Jingqi again!" Luo Yun pouted again.

Among the several new Cantonese songs written by Yu Dongqing, this is her favorite.

I want to give it away again

Yu Dongqing shook his head when he heard this.

Woman.

If you don't like a person, you won't be pleasing to the eye.

Don't you know that Wu Jingqi is not singing in vain, and she still gives us creative benefits?

The next morning, Yu Dongqing originally wanted to send her daughter to Liu Shiqi's house, but Luo Yun, who came from her own house in Dongzhimen early in the morning, said that she would drive there and asked Yu Dongqing to go directly to the Lijing Hotel.

"Have fun with Wu Jingqi." Before leaving, Luo Yun also said to Yu Dongqing.

Scold?

That's what I said

Climb the Great Wall, watch the Great Wall Museum, the Great Wall Dome Theater, and take the Great Wall Cableway until the sun sets, and then the two drive back indoors.

I didn't go to any restaurant at night, and the two of them went to eat crayfish on Gui Street, Dongzhimen Inner Street.

Naturally, it is the most famous Hu restaurant.

The two asked for a large plate and ate it with relish.

"Holly, what about Tongtong, who will take care of it so late?" Wu Jingqi asked with concern.

"It's okay, there's Luo Yun."

"Sister Harrow is really virtuous." Wu Jingqi praised it, and suddenly the topic changed: "Holly, the two of us played all day today, Sister Luo, she can rest assured?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Dongqing stopped peeling the crayfish in his hand and looked at her: "You say, what's not to worry about?" ”

"That's not necessarily" Wu Jingqi's eyes rolled: "If it weren't for Sister Luo, maybe I really wanted to chase you." ”

Scold?

Is it?

Yu Dongqing smiled slightly.

Some people can only be friends, and it is never possible to be lovers.

I don't feel that way, I can't wipe out the spark of love.

Wu Jingqi played in Yanjing for three days, and Yu Dongqing accompanied her to visit the Forbidden City, Nanluoguxiang, Summer Palace and other places.

Tomorrow morning, Wu Jingqi will fly back to Xiangjiang, and in the evening, the two will order a cup of coffee and drink slowly at a café called Wutongcai Coffee Phoenix Café in Wudaoying Hutong.

"Holly, what did I tell you?" Wu Jingqi raised her head and looked at Yu Dongqing and asked tentatively.

She hasn't mentioned it in the past few days, and Yu Dongqing hasn't said it.

But tomorrow she was about to return to Xiangjiang, she couldn't help but ask.

"I've already written it, I'll send it to your WeChat, you listen." Yu Dongqing picked up the phone after speaking.

"Still, thank you so much." Wu Jingqi was surprised and delighted.

She took out her mobile phone, and sure enough, she saw Yu Dongqing send an audio file, and hurriedly listened to it with wireless headphones.

In my dreams, I dreamed of dreams that I couldn't wake up

Red under house arrest in the red line

All the stimuli left the pain of fatigue

No longer indifferent

It turned out that time and space were also composed by Liang Qiaobai, lyrics written by Li Zhuoxiong, and "Red Rose" sung by Eason Chan.

Sad, lazy.

Wu Jingqi listened carefully and became excited.

Sure enough, it's Qu Dad, and the shot is a boutique.

"Thank you Holly, it's so good, I'll make this song the title song of the new album!" Wu Jingqi smiled happily.

This time I came to Yanjing to make it worthwhile.

"If you like it, it's fine." Yu Dongqing smiled.

"Hey, Holly, is this song "Red Rose" written by you to fill in the Chinese version of the lyrics?" Wu Jingqi asked suddenly.

Yu Dongqing didn't hide it either, and nodded.

"Can I hear your Cantonese version?" Wu Jingqi suddenly became interested.

"Yes, but according to the rules of our band, we can't spread it right now, but you can listen to it."

After Yu Dongqing finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, opened an audio file and handed it to Wu Jingqi.

"White Rose"?!

Chinese "Red Rose" Cantonese "White Rose", this name is good.

Wu Jingqi hurriedly put on the headphones and sounded seriously.

The song is still the same as the one just now, but the lyrics have changed, and it seems that what is being said has also changed.

Wu Jingqi listened to it twice in a row, and listened to the song "Red Rose" just now, and then put down the headphones and sighed.

"Holly, after listening to your two Cantonese and Chinese songs, I have some feelings, and I don't vomit or be unhappy."

"Hehe, you say?"

"I think for men, red roses are a glimmer of charm that they can't get, can't keep, and can't let go. Stinging each other, burning into the air and blooming, and finally falling short into a moment of fireworks. ”

"As for the white rose, it is not the purity of the fireworks of the world, but it is destined to be out of place, thorny and guarded, and covered with bruises. In the end, it turned into a pitiful funeral, love passed, empty joy, but obsessed with the luck of the next life Holly, do you think what I said is right? ”

"That's right." Yu Dongqing nodded, took a sip of coffee and continued:

"Some people say that every man in this world has had such an emotional experience, at least two. If you marry a red rose, after a long time, the red one will become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one will still be "the bright moonlight in front of the bed", which is out of reach.

If you marry a white rose, the white one will become a grain of rice sticky on your clothes, and the red one will be a cinnabar mole on your heart. ”

"Hah! Holly, you summed it up more incisively! Wu Jingqi said with a smile.

I didn't say it, it was said by a woman named Zhang Ailing.

But there is no Zhang Ailing in this time and space.

Wu Jingqi stirred the coffee in the cup, and suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Holly, who is the red rose in your heart, and who is the white rose?" ”

This one?

Yu Dongqing's heart suddenly appeared like a girl.

There is also the smiling face with crooked eyes like a crescent moon, and that beautiful voice.

"Uncle, why do you still like rock and roll at your age?"

"Some people say that men who like folk songs are all smoking, drinking, and sleeping girls, uncle, don't you like this too?"

"Uncle, I like rock and roll simply because I'm happy, and listening to music makes me happy"

At this moment, Yu Dongqing suddenly became stupid.

"Holly?"

Wu Jingqi's voice pulled Yu Dongqing back to reality from his memories, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't have it, it's just two songs, don't speculate." ”

Wu Jingqi didn't ask any further.

That Luo Yun is undoubtedly Yu Dongqing's red rose, but who is the white rose?

It's not yourself anyway, ha!

After the two drank coffee, seeing that the time was not early, Yu Dongqing was ready to send Wu Jingqi back to the hotel, and he would go to Hou Haiyanzi Hutong to pick up his daughter later.

The two left the coffee shop and got into the car, Wu Jingqi seemed to remember something, and said to Yu Dongqing: "Holly, you held a concert in the Xiangjiang Red Pavilion in January, but there are competitors." ”

"Competitors?" Yu Dongqing was a little puzzled.

"Zhang Jiaming wants to sing in the Central space, and the time is exactly the same as you."

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